His mother that would have been 53
Her misery took her away
What of you?
Out the window she follows it down
And closed eyes for eternity

His words of sincerity
Silently I wipe the tears
That almost fell in the church
If I was a prayer I'd pray for her
And hope that she's found some heaven

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His lust to infinity cured them of
The insanity but a left a whole in him to grieve
In the land of living left him in tears
And braced the things that never will be

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Pascal Pinon – 53 Lyrics